1. THE FLOOD

Swallowed whole
By the beast
We're the feast

Thousand years
We must pay
We must stay

Flooding from above
Beings from other worlds
Stolen from their lives
To feed one parasite
Slowly fed, nothing left
Robbed of their fate
From this I must escape

In the dark
I slash blind
Cut inside

The stench, so pungent
I retch, still lurching
Gagging on the fumes
Searching for a light
Hacking with my blade
The wound makes my way

Tumbling, white hot fire
Acid, scorching pain
I am out at a price
My world, my life, gone
The fiend lives, unscathed
Feeding, ravenous
I will be back
And it will die

With one or ten thousand, many
This monster will be buried


2. IT TAKETH

Desperate crows of a preacher
Pleading for it's creator
Bearing no responsibility
A charade
Moving it's tongue amongst victims
Silencing those who witness
Foul misery with no conscience
Dark desires in abundance

Cut the tongue
Sever the head
Pin the limbs
Bind the legs
Boil the horror
In an iron pot
Evil will
Come to a stop
Salt the wounds
Gouge the eyes
We've had enough
Of all your lies
It taketh, it taketh

And we take it back
Self preservation and pleasure
Rotten husk barely there
Under robes, tentacles are kept taught
Imminent to strike
With no thought
Side stepping danger in guise
Convincing all it's lies


3. LAKE OF THE UNDYING

(Instrumental)